A/N- Yay! The cover is finished. Sorry I'm not as good at others, but I think I did an okay job. Comment if you like it. So excited. So all y'all call these ditches, but where I come from, they're called arroyos.
Deans POV
"So we are doing this a cappella? Like the Barden fucking Bellas?" Charlie asked Cas.
"No. We have our instruments. But you all know the pool seen? Yeah we are doing that basically." He said as we made our way to an arroyo.
Once we made it there, we were met by three other bands. The Fiends (Meg's new band), the Angels, and the Profits. The Fiends consisted of Meg Masters, Crowley, Abbadon, and Azazel. For some reason, no one knew their last names except for Meg's. The Profits consisted of Chuck Shurley, Kevin Tran, and Leah Gideon. Leah was also known as the whore. The Angels consisted of Uriel, Hester, Gadreel, and Hael. Sam and Gabriel were judging.
"Alright ladies and Gents. it's time for our own Riff Off." Gabriel yelled into the micro phone. Lots of cheering began.
"Our First category is..." Sam spun the wheel. "...Break up songs." As soon as he had said that, the Fiends began playing Trouble by Taylor Swift.
Meg sang "Once upon a time, a few mistakes ago
I was in your sights, you got me alone.
You found me, you found me, you found me.
I guess you didn't care, and I guess I like that.
But when I fell hard, you took a step back.
Without me, without me, without me. And he's long homework he's next to me.
And I realize the blame is on me.
Because-"We began to play. "I want you back, I want you back, I wa-want you want you back. Uh.
I broke it thinking you'd be crying.
Ow I feel like shhh looking at you flying,
I-"Meg started again. "I'm wide awake.
Yeah I was in the dark.
I was falling hard.
With an open heart.
I'm wide awake
How-"I sang "How could you question gods existence?
When you question God himself?
Why would you ask for gods assistance?
If you wouldn't take the help?
If your gone and I need you.
If your gone than how is any of this real-""Looks like it is just a battle between the Feinds and Dead Beat Dads. The rest did not contribute and are now out." Gabe cut me off.
"The next category is..." the wheel spun. "...songs about depression."
Castiel immediately started playing the bass line for Lithium by Nirvana.
"I'm so happy,
Cause today I found my friends, they're in my head.
I'm so ugly, that's okay cause so are you, we broke our mirrors.
Sunday morning, every day for all I care, I'm not scared.
Light my candles in a daze cause I-""I got that summertime summertime sadness.
S-s-summertime summertime sadness. Oh, oh, oh, oh.
I-""I don't have dreams, I just have nightmares.
How can it be?
I still believe something is out there.Some part of me feels a little bit naked and empty.
I'm stuck underneath a few dirty old sheets. To comfort me.How can I sleep, if I don't have dreams
I just have nightmares.
How can it be?
I still believe something is out there.""Looks like we have a winner. Dead Beat Dads. Come up and get your celebratory hydroponics." Gabriel handed weed to us.
"What the fuck? Why is the gift weed?" I asked.
"That's all I got." Gabe shrugged.
"Sammy? Have you been getting high?"
"Pshhhh, no. Uh, maybe. Yeah." I was pissed.
"What the fuck. My brother is not a stoner." I yelled at Gabriel
"I did weed before I met Gabriel. Just do it. It's awesome. Just once. That's all."
"No!" And I stormed off.
"Dean, wait up." Cas called.
Oh my god. My brothers a stoner. Lil shit.
A/n- this chapter was hard to write. Sorry if to short. Lol. Stoner!Sam. This was sorta a filler. I've got big plans though. Muhaaaaa!
Song list- Trouble: Tay Tay
Want You Back: Cher Lloyd
Wide Awake: Katy Perry
How: the Neighbourhood
Lithium: Nirvana
Summertime Sadness: Lana Del Rey
Staying Up: The Neighbourhood .
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FanficDead Beat Dads is the band Castiel Novak is in. He is the bassist. But the lead vocalist, Meg Masters, just quit after joining another band called The Fiends. So the guys, Castiel, Jo Harvell (guitarist), and Charlie Bradbury (drums) sent out a not...